Our 12 year-old son Reagan spent the day photographing us. From first thing in the morning to 9:00 at night. This is his 6 minute representation of our new life. From our breakfast supplements, to Chris' daily radio show (he uses our beds for sound protection), to our swim at a salt water pool 30 minutes away.
The pictures don't show the tears over the loss of our dogs, the longing for Colorado, and the discouraging news that our insurance carrier has refused coverage. But the beauty of the sunset somehow surpasses our "light and momentary affliction" and compels me to hope in something much bigger and brighter.